The Moon in My Front Yard ... and a Blue-Eyed Goose

And the moon even has mares, oops, maria on it.

I'm so damn proud of myself. I walk and walk and walk

and see very little of note, then there it is -

the Moon has landed in the front yard of a home

just down the street! I didn't even have to freeze my butt off

to look through a telescope because the Moon landed,

Plonk! right in a neighbor's yard!

Then there was the blue-eyed goose perched in a tree

outside another home. I bet he had a lot of fun

dragging his cement ("see-mint") heft into the tree.

Umm, there's St. Francis with a bird in hand, 

another in a bush, as well as a Moon landing. 

That must be some sort of 

trifecta of odd blessings